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Nov 2013
I can't move.
I can't breathe.
I can't sleep.
I can't eat.

I think I'll just fade away.

I'm not as strong as I say.

I stay up and I wait and I wait.
Kaitlin Frost
Written by
Kaitlin Frost
   Angela Campbell
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